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This is the current situation.
No matter how much you think about it.
They should all go to the Light Music Club to heal their wounded hearts; this is the true path to balance and harmony.
......
Inside the light music club's room.
A crisp sound rang out.
It wasn't a musical instrument; it was the sound of teaware gently tapping against the table.
One member is absent.
"Yes, that's right, Yan hasn't arrived yet."
"By the way, Xun, did you guys receive any strange short videos during the break in class just now?"
"Are you talking about Yan Tuo... that video of him taking off his clothes?"
Xun asked cautiously.
"Ah, I received it too!"
"Hey, are you guys talking about something related to Master?"
Ritsu Tainaka took out her phone, opened LINE, clicked on a video, and placed it in front of Yui Hirasawa.
"This is it, this is it..."
The video is not long, only one minute long.
Someone secretly swallowed hard.
"It's not really appropriate to watch this kind of video when Master isn't around!"
Hirasawa Yui waited until the video finished playing before quietly offering her suggestion.
"correct."
Kaori Miyazono immediately seconded the motion.
"Yep."
"Yes."
Tainaka Ritsu looked at these guys, including Akiyama Mio, Kotobuki Tsumugi, and Miyazono Kaoru, and it was obvious that they had already seen it, only Hirasawa Yui probably hadn't.
Now they even dare to turn the tables on us.
She needed to immediately demonstrate the minister's authority and make them understand the majesty of power.
I urgently need to get up.
Hirasawa Yui, who happened to be sitting opposite her, stood up.
The movement, which was not violent at all, almost overturned the chair next to it.
Then he bent down and shouted loudly.
"teacher!"
Teacher.
Ritsu Tainaka instantly turned around and bowed as well: "Hello, advisor!"
Looking at Ritsu, who was bowing his head and greeting him, Xia Yan clearly felt a sense of anxiety. The object of his anxiety was his advisor!
"Minister, I think you've become a ideologian!"
Listening to a familiar voice.
He moved his chin rhythmically.
With a long face.
"Okay, Xia Yan, I'm sorry!"
Xia Yan then put down his guitar and put a piece of pastry in his mouth.
As expected of the sweets brought by Miss Kotobuki, they taste quite good.
"Minister, our tea house is already open for business before our members even arrive."
The minister, who had been unwittingly tricked by Hirasawa Yui, slumped helplessly onto the table.
"Didn't you say we didn't need to wait for you, this ghost member?"
Kaori Miyazono handed over the brewed tea.
"Yan, have you already forgotten?"
"Haha, just kidding."
How could someone as handsome as him be in such a state?
Mio Akiyama and Tsumugi Kotobuki were already trying to suppress their laughter, and Natsuhiko could tell they were having a hard time holding it in.
The world is going to the dogs; people's hearts are no longer what they used to be.
"Apprentice, I've brought your guitar. Take a look and see how it sounds."
correct.
Guitar.
The group initially wanted to talk about the guitar.
As a result, they were led astray by the unscrupulous minister.
Xia Yan remembered that the guitar that Hirasawa Yui had her eye on was a Gibson.
However, he only has Fanta here.
Moreover, when it comes to sound quality and appearance, the one Xia Yan brought out is definitely not inferior. You should know that the Gibson only costs 25 yen.
When Hirasawa Yui took out all the guitars.
Apart from Yui Hirasawa, the others all expressed their admiration.
Unlike Hirazawa Yui, each of them has had a great passion for music since childhood.
Knowledge of musical instruments is certainly not something that can be caught up with.
This Fender guitar must have cost a fortune.
In this regard.
Akiyama Mio, on the contrary, knew a little more.
Her bass guitar is a Fanta series, which cost the equivalent of 24 yen.
She could tell at a glance that the guitar in front of her was far more valuable than hers.
Kotobuki Tsumugi didn't seem to care much; she just casually took any musical instrument from home.
Kaori Miyazono doesn't really care about the guitar, but the thought that Natsuhiko once played "Godkin's" on this guitar makes her a little excited.
Hirasawa Yuika was unaware that her friends sitting around her had already gone through so many thoughts at this moment.
but.
The guitar that Xia Yan took out immediately caught her eye.
"Master, Master, this zither is so cute, is it very expensive?"
"Five thousand or ten thousand?"
That poor scatterbrain.
Until yesterday, he could only play castanets, but today he's going to become a musician and play the guitar in a fashionable way.
Xia Yan held up five fingers.
"Five thousand?"
Xia Yan shook his head.
"It's fifty thousand."
The other four people all sighed.
This guitar is probably worth more than a zero.
Xia Yan could only fool the naive Xiao Wei.
"Wow, this is more than my allowance for 10 months! Master, this is too expensive, I can't accept it!"
Hirasawa Yui's face was full of affection, but she still stubbornly rejected Natsuhiko's kindness.
He could only put on a sour face.
"In fact, Yui, you know, right? Originally, I was going to become the main center of the band and contribute to our light music club's band. But my status as a student council member means that I can only be a ghost member. Even my current experience joining the club was specially permitted by the club president."
"And you, as the next main center, must practice guitar properly in my place. Rather than a gift, this is more like an advance thank you. Don't you want to accept my thanks?"
His voice was filled with frustration.
"Ah, no, no."
There was an awkward pause for a few seconds.
Xiao Wei then quickly answered.
Xia Yan almost thought he had messed up his dramatic performance.
In the end, Xiaowei accepted the guitar and even named it "Jitai".
It can only be said that it was a choice of fate, but to be honest, the name "Jitai" is indeed not bad.
"Master, I will train every day."
"Great, sleeping while being held is also a way to practice!"
"clear."
"Only in this way can one achieve harmony between the person and the instrument."
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